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 Posted: Tue Jul 22, 2008 3:19 pm
Zazel nodded seriously, "Promise. I won't hurt you."
Her ears flicked as she ducked away, laughing when the other batted at her ear, "Hey! Yes. You are. Fidgety. It's.... cute." Zazel nodded, adopting a neutral pose for but a moment before dashing forward to nom her ear once more, capitalizing on the knowledge that it tickled Celes, "Nah. Be yourself. I like you... as you are."
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Posted: Tue Jul 22, 2008 3:32 pm
It was nice to hear something confirmed through words, even if they weren't really needed. It made her smile all the more, aspecially as Zazel went back to her active and playful mood. "Eh? Fidgety is cute? Well of course I'm cute!" There was no doubt about that for the girl that thought everything was cute in some way.
A flash of color from Zazel's clothes was enough warning, and Celes skipped back from her 'attack'. But it was still too short, Zazel had managed to grab the end of her ear. "Eee!" Falling victim to the sensations again, Celes tried to return the favor against Zazel. But where did she tickle, if she did at all? "Fine!" If she'd be herself, expect random moments. Too twitchy from being caught by her sensitive ear, she basically opened her maw to nom on whatever it'd reach. Which turned out to be Zazel's arm, wrapped in dark and not tasty material.
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Posted: Tue Jul 22, 2008 3:41 pm
"No, fidgety isn't cute. But you being fidgety is." She laughed as she nommed the ear. Zazel was ticklish too... but it generally resulted in her sneezing. Unless one caught the pads of her paws - in which case she was incredibly ticklish but she wasn't about to make that opbvious.
When she felt the other's mouth close around her arm, she pulled back in surprise and then, well, giggled. It was a youthful sound, bright and cheerful as she watched Celes for a moment, "Does that taste good?"
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Posted: Wed Jul 23, 2008 6:57 am
The laughing did nothing to help the nerves in her ear, only tingling them more then they already were. Celes squirmed and even tugged away for a moment, but found it useless due to sensitivity and her slight wieght. Muzzle held firm to the front arm though, eyes nearly squinted shut as she continued fidgeting. Needless to say it was a grand relief when Zazel let go, and Celes sighed the breath she had been holding.
"Nmghngd.." Blushing, Celes could only wag her tails in response to the question. Then she shook her head, releasing her one safeguard in from her mouth. "Not really." She scanned over the article of clothing, curious to its design. "Hm, are these heavy? Used for punching?" Interesting gloves indeed.
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Posted: Wed Jul 23, 2008 11:11 am
She smiled at how the other was flustered and laughed quietly, "Cat got your tongue?"
Zazel blinked a lifted her paw to look at the soggy glove, "Heavy? Punching? No... I just like them." Hooking claws in the upper part of the glove, she yanked it up. "Though I guess they could be a sort of protection if I did punch someone...." She trailed off pondering the possibility for a moment.
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Posted: Wed Jul 23, 2008 3:46 pm
"Eh?!" Paws slapped to her mouth at the imagery of cats attacking her lips. "Certainly not!" 8o The femme stayed in that pose though as she observed Zazel observing her own glove. "Yeah? Well I like my coat too, even if it is heavy. But it still has purpose, so it's worth it. I guess your gloves keep your paws clean at least, right?" She looked at her own paws, all four of them. Not as pale and clean as the rest of her form. Ears cocked to the tone of Zazel's voice. "Hey now, just who are you thinking of punching?"
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Posted: Tue Jul 29, 2008 11:50 am
Zazel chuckled, "Clean and warm and protected." Nodding, she blinked as she glanced up at the other, "Who... am I hitting?" The demon quirked her brow and shrugged, speaking in an offhand manner as though it should be the most obvious thing in the world, "People who would hurt me... and you. I wouldn't let some idiot hurt my friend, right?"
Zazel was grinning once more in her usual lopsided look of mischief with one ear cocked to the side and a few teeth showing, "I'd like to see them try." It was easier fighting then it was befriend and she found she was better at the former so why not pursue it?
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Posted: Tue Jul 29, 2008 12:03 pm
Celes could only shake her head while her mouth worked up a crooked smile. Zazel truly did sound like her siblings. A tomboy through and through. Flaunting her front paw in a calm wave, the femme merely shrugged. "But why would anyone hit us? Especially if you can glow and I can bite? And if that don't scare them away, my Kuro-puppy really would." She laughed at the image of her ninja father bristling at a challenge.
"Heck, even I'd like to see that happen." The girl was by no means a fighter, but that didn't mean she didn't enjoy a good battle show.
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Posted: Sat Aug 02, 2008 7:43 pm
"Some like to fight... others are just like that... and still others take pleasure in causing pain and chaos." She sighed, speaking from experience - most of her encounters that hadn't resulted in running had resulted in some sort of fight... fights she didn't always win. The demon hadn't really seen the pleasant side of life outside her family and as such was usually on guard and/or angry.
"Your Kuro-puppy?" She blinked, tilted her head to the side. What was that? Still, she grinned and nudged the other's shoulder, "Well, let's hope someone's stupid enough to try to hurt my friend."
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Posted: Sat Aug 02, 2008 7:53 pm
Celes shook her head firmly. "I can't believe there are kitsu's out there like that. Who can hurt someone and actually like it?" Shrugging her shoulders, Celes let the topic drop, knowing there would always be some bully in the world.
"Mhm, Kuro-puppy. But otherwise known as my daddy." She nodded with a happy blush, always enjoying talks about her family. Leaning with the nudge, she pawed lightly at Zazel, noticing the different hues of their furs. "Eh? Now why does it have to be me?" Ears twitched, wondering why there had to be a middle person for a battle. "Pft, like anyone can lay a paw on me anyway. I have too many guardians!" Confident nod.
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Posted: Sat Aug 02, 2008 8:22 pm
"Your dad...?" She snerked, "Sounds like some sort of name my fathers would say to each other...."
"Doesn't have to be you, m'just saying. I'm not my own friend, right?" She blinked, frowning, "Besides if someone attacked me, I'd fight back. Same for you." A firm nod.
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Posted: Sat Aug 02, 2008 8:33 pm
"Yep, they call each other alot of things. Not all of them good, mind you." Thank goodness 'mommy' Rune was around at times to consult them of it though. "Eh, you're not you're own friend? How can that be..." She certainly wasn't her own enemy, right?
Celes mimiced Zazel's own frown, just to see what an expression felt like. Too much effort. "I...guess I would fight if it came down to it. But that'll never happen."
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Posted: Mon Aug 04, 2008 12:02 pm
"I'm me. I'm your friend but I'm me so I can't be my own friend." The logic seemed obvious to Zazel... you can only be friends with others.
"I hope so. I don't like fighting... but everybody thinks that's what I live to do. So I end up fighting... " She huffed and plopped onto her stomach without realizing how much of an admission that was. Zazel just felt she could talk to Celes... didn't think twice about revealing her inner thoughts.
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Posted: Mon Aug 04, 2008 4:09 pm
"If you say so. Wither way, I'm glad to be considered your friend." She bobbed her head in agreement, black locks a mess. Light eyes blinked as she peeked up to the sky, one ear canted in Zazel's direction. She didn't like to fight? But she was so built for it, as if it was her calling.
The femme sighed and patted Zazel's shoulder. "Ne, you can always just play fight. Like we did! Besides, who is everyone else to tell you what to be?"
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